Chapter 61
He immediately ran towards the inn like a monkey and rushed to the second floor. Seeing that he was panting, Mu Sheng helped him pour him a cup of tea.
"Thank you, young master!" Wei Feng took the tea, raised his head and finished drinking. The man also sat down opposite her, and said in a voice: "I have found out."
Seeing that he was so thirsty, Mu Sheng helped him pour him another cup of tea.
But she didn't speak, waiting for him to continue talking. There was a slight smile on her face.
Still very calm and composed.
Wei Feng held the teacup, but kept saying: "The beggar everyone called him Zou Gou. What kind of beggars are their cats and dogs, and their surname is Zou. They usually sleep, beg for food, or steal."
After drinking the tea in his hand in one breath, Wei Fengcai was as angry as he continued: "Because he is not afraid of death, he has no bottom line in being a human being, he is smart and has many tricks, and he is very good at being a beggar. Many people even call him Dog Brother."
Not afraid of death?
Is there no bottom line in life?
Flexible brains, many tricks?
Plus, he has a versatile talent...
Mu Sheng felt that Zou Gou was indeed the person she needed. He was still very familiar with the bottom and could help her know a lot of gossip.
"His family..." Wei Feng said again, "He is the only one. He is not from the Imperial Capital, but from other places. However, because his hometown was flooded, his family wanted to take him, who was still young, to beg for food in the prosperous Imperial Capital, but they all starved to death on the way to the Imperial Capital, and only he survived."
Mu Sheng was surprised: "He came to the imperial capital to beg for food at a very young age?"
Wei Feng: "Yes, I heard that I came to the imperial capital to beg for food when I was six or seven years old."
"Then how old is he now?" Mu Sheng looked downstairs, the beggar who was still asleep not far away. He looked quite old, why did he beg for dinner for many years or beggars?
Logically speaking, even if such a person has no choice but to beg for food at the beginning, he can still turn over later.
She originally thought that even if this person was a beggar, she would not be a beggar for many years.
Wei Feng: "The news I asked for is that he is twenty-three now."
Even one year older than Fengjun...
Mu Sheng frowned.
The Emperor Jing, who came to the age of six or seven, is now twenty-three. So, I have been asking for food for at least fifteen years? How did this person be willing to ask for food for so many years?
Mu Sheng felt that this beggar was even worse than what she saw.
"Because I have been asking for dinner for many years, there are almost no beggars in this imperial capital who don't know him." After a pause, Wei Feng said again: "This is probably what he is like."
Mu Sheng nodded, still staring at the beggar named Zou Gou downstairs.
Wei Feng also looked at her gaze again before asking in a low voice: "Young Master, you said that's him. What does it mean?"
Mu Sheng asked him with a smile: "You said, can I let him use it for me?"
It turned out that she wanted to let the beggar be used by her.
Wei Feng understood, but immediately objected: "No! This person's inappropriate mind, often steals, and has no limits. The young master must not use him!"
"Besides," Wei Feng said hurriedly again, "Isn't my brother coming back soon? The young master wants to hire people. When my brother comes back, just use my brother!"
Mu Sheng: "I will arrange for your brother to do something else." After a pause, he said: "If you use the strengths of people, you should be fine."
As long as she doesn't go too far, she can accept being her own person.
What's more, there are many decent people in this world, but not enough, and they are basically attracted by others. How many ladies can she, a declining general's mansion, win over?
It's better to do this.
Chapter completed!